"Nya...~" I yawned as I wait for the first period of class to be over as soon as possible. School is so boring at times, you just want to sleep through the whole semester. But sadly, you can't.

Maybe it wouldn't hurt my grade if I just...look out...the...door? Wait. O-Oniichan? "...Oniichan? Is that you..?" I murmured. It seems he heard me. He just took off away from my classroom and out of sight. Strange, he never done this before...or maybe he did? And quite often?

"Mr. Hitoshi? Is something wrong? You seem...distressed.."

"I'm fine, it's jus-"

Before I could even finish my sentence of telling my teacher that I'm fine, the bell saved me from trying to back up my sentence. Gathering my things, I felt someone bump me in the shoulder...-hard.

"...Really David..?"

Was his name. David Hana. I don't get on good terms with him at all. His like an enemy of mine. He hates me and I hate him, we keep it that simple. But I feel like this rivalry has gotten bigger ever since me and my big brother has gotten to this school.

It's like his giving me a message to do something to myself. 'Brush is off, Kevin. His nothing but a nobody to you..' I thought to myself as I finished packing my things and head to the door. Only to be stopped by my teacher. I signed and turned my attention to her.

I can feel a gaze from David and his stupid friends behind me. Sending me chills, I try to shake it off and focus on what the teacher wants from me. The teacher seems to notice and she warns the boys to leave. They scatter away from the door, but I can tell they're going to be waiting for me outside.

"You never finished your sentence earlier. You mind telling me now? I mean you don't have to...I just thought it would be best if I'd asked you now, since class is over."

"W-Well uhm, you see I.."

Man, I wish Oniichan was here. He'd sort this out. Plus I don't want to tell the teacher that I saw Oniichan in the door way..she may not believe me anyway. I kept my silence. She seems to get the message and sighs.

"Never mind. It seems that you don't want to answer my question. I understand. Now go, I don't want to make you late for your next class..."

"...N-Next class doesn't start until 10:50..."

"Excuse me? What's was that?"

"N-Nothing! Nothing just talking to myself."

Before she could respond to my reply, I quickly left the classroom. I made my way to the locker rooms, noticing all the boys and girls were in their separate locker rooms. I quietly say a small thank you as I entered the male locker room and made my way to my locker. Again a small thank you as I got at least some privacy in my space; some people left to talk in the hallways or to their next class.

My luck has ran thin, and I guess I was wrong. All of a sudden I feel someone grab me from my wrist and yanked me down to the ground. Reaching over to hold my wrist, my hand was stop by someone stepping on it, adding pressure to its weight. I groan slightly in pain.

Looking up, tears starting to form in my eyes, I see David and his gang cackling at my weak form. I glared at him, this only encouraged him to smirk down at me like I'm some peasant to him. I tried to open my mouth I try to speak, only to be stop by a foot landing on my throat softy. Why is he doing this, I have to do something before...

"Well...would you look at that. Little Kevin here can't stand up for himself. So 'Cute'. Try adding pressure to that little throat of his. Maybe he'll scream for his big 'Oniichan'...!"

His friend did exactly what he said. I could feel my breathing getting lower by the pressure adding. The tears starting rolling down my face as I choked quietly on my tears. He started laughing as he watched my face shine with drips of water from my eyes. He told his friend to add more pressure, is he trying to kill me? What did I do to you? His other friend let go of my pinned down wrist. All I could do was grab hold of the ones foot that is choking me.

Then, to our surprise, we all heard someone clear their throat deeply. The guy took his foot off my neck, I took the advantage to take a breather. While doing that, I looked over to boys gaze to see my brother...thank god.

"Heh...Maybe it's time for you three to leave, is it not?"

He growled slightly. I can feel his anger rising higher and higher by the second. It's as if he wants to snap and kill all of us, no matter what the consequences were. David scoffed and signed his friends to follow him out the locker room. My brother looked back at them with a threatening glare before turning to me, walking forward.

"You okay? You don't have to worry about them anymore, you know..?"

"I'm fine thanks to you...but what do you mean I don't have to worry..-"

"I'll take care of them, just you wait. Now go to class."

He said helping me up before leaving the locker rooms. What's he going to do now? I decided to follow his trail. I caught up to him and hid behind a corner. I can hear him talking to David, and David alone. David would never leave his friend group, he leaves when their in different classes. I peeked around the corner and listened.

"So, what's the big deal, eh? Why did you want to talk to me alone?"

"I just wanted to have a..little chat with you. Nothing personal, it's just about my brother. What were you doing to him in the locker room with your friends?"

"Why the hell would you care? It's not like I did anything to him! And plus, he was the one who started it. Honest."

That seem to make something tick in my brothers head. He put his hand in his pocket and slowly pulled out something half way.

"What's that you got there? Hm..must be a..-hey what are you...stay back..!"

"What where you doing in the locker room with my little brother. He was on the floor, choking for dear breath. And you found that funny?"

He pulled out what it seems to be a...knife? We're not allowed to carry things like that in school..! I don't know if I should stop him or let them proceed. I don't feel bad at all for David to be honest. He brought the knife up and pressed it to the neck of David. The more he denied my brother, the more the knife would press.

"W-What's your p-problem-ACK..!"

The knife started to draw little drips of blood from his neck. The crimson colored water slid down from his throat to his white blouse. I can feel my brothers smile, teeth showing, does this make him happy?

"Are you still denying? That won't be any use if you do...I saw everything in that locker room. And your pathetic being lying to me at moment? How curious. I wonder what would happen if I did this..."

"Please...I'm s-sorry. Don't do.."

He plunged the sharp part of the knife against David's throat hard enough for him to bleed out. My brother keep the knife there before pulling it out. He back away and let David's body slide down the wall before stepping on his neck, crushing his bones in the process. I was horrified at this scene. My brother killed someone...for me?

"Lovely~. Just swell..~! Look at the mess you've made, my dear David..this is what you get for torturing my brother. Speaking of my brother, I know your there come from behind that stupid wall and face me...~!"

He purred. Shaking, I followed his order, afraid if I didn't do what he says. He turn around and looked at me, walking away from the lifeless body. He stopped and place his hand upon my cheek with a menacing smile. He kissed my forehead still keeping that unforgettable smile.

"Promise me you will never to a single soul about what just happened, or this will be you...got it~?"